I've wandered the world over time, crossing off all of the continents except for Antarctica... but sitting in the back of a taxi in Thailand, being driven to the airport, I thought that all of this would be much more fun with someone else.

I have many more adventures swirling around in my head, like travelling from Singapore back to England (where I worked for 3 years) via land, or swimming with sharks, or settling down with a family, or making my own wine, or writing a musical.

And I want someone to share it with.

What I’m doing with my life

Sometimes I'm wandering through the alleyways of the markets in Marrakech. Sometimes I'm lying on the couch watching TV. Sometimes I'm on a boat in the fjords of Norway. Sometimes I'm photographing weddings. Sometimes I'm making music. Too much of the time, I'm in the office.

I’m really good at

Self deprecation... and not much else ;)

The first things people usually notice about me

Usually the one or two cameras I have hanging off me pointed at them. Maybe my Australian accent coming out of an Asian body - it's like clear Coke.

Movies: I watch everything and anything. Except for horror. I scream like a little girl and hide my face.

Music: I like calming music most of the time. My taste crosses between teenage girl, alternative and "dad" type music. So for example, the last few things I've been listening to: Diana Krall, Damien Rice, Explosions in the Sky, Adele and The Phantom of the Opera.

Books: I don't read as much as I should, and I have a stack of books waiting for me to get through. The last books I read (through waiting at airports) were 'Bossypants' by Tina Fey, 'The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo' and 'A Brief History of the World'

Food: I'm Asian, so generally I eat anything below me in the food chain. Heck, even most things above me.

The six things I could never do without

In no particular order...

1. My Cameras2. Underwear3. Oxygen4. Food5. My heart?6. Love

I spend a lot of time thinking about

- A brilliant idea which means I wouldn't have to work anymore- Where my next travel plans are- What that lump is, and whether I should go to the doctor- Why doesn't a duck's quack echo?- If I was going to write a musical, what would the story be?- Things that obviously don't matter

On a typical Friday night I am

Having a catchup with friends after work, and then crashing out on the couch after a long week.

The most private thing I’m willing to admit

Once in Brazil, a homeless conman put poop on my shoes when I wasn't looking and he scammed me to clean it off. Ahhh, the joys of humanity.